"So how was it with Joy? From the sounds of this bed jumping around, it was probably fun."
Sara had just joined me in our bed, where I was dozing, and jolted me awake with that question.
Looking at the clock, I saw Joy had been gone about two hours. She had left for home after our exhausting romp, saying she had plans for the rest of the weekend and needed time to shower, sleep and pack.
I yawned and answered Sara with another question. "Where's Eric?'
She told me my friend, who had been exercising Sara on the foldout in my office below, had also fallen asleep.
"I heard Joy coming downstairs, let Eric get the rest he needed and talked with her in the parlor a while. You old guys are having trouble keeping up with us young babes," she said with a coy smile, then asked again, "So, how did it go with Joy?"
So how had it been with Joy? How should I answer? Sex with someone new is usually exciting and enjoyable. Joy, a gym teacher, was certainly athletic and enthusiastic, not to mention experienced and uninhibited. The downer was that she and I did not have a lot to say to one another besides grunting, moaning and other exclamations of pleasure. After it was over she rattled on about everyday stuff in her world that I did not find very interesting, and I knew she would not be enthralled with the plans I was working on for a client's home remodel.
So in answer to Sara's question, "It was good," I conceded, "but all in all, no better than quality time with you, and the afterglow was dim. Joy's nice, but frankly I would rather have been where Eric was."
"A girl always likes to hear she's appreciated by her hubby," Sara said, smiling. "Maybe I'll sleep here tonight." She kissed me and snuggled up to spoon. That she did not immediately go for more indicated she had been satisfied with Eric's performance, but I was already pretty sure of that. He certainly had pleased her during previous trysts I had witnessed, listened to and joined in.
Sara and I had originally contemplated bringing in Joy for Eric's benefit, but he had clearly preferred hooking up with Sara, and she responded enthusiastically, while Joy shifted her attention to me. Joy's flirtation in recent days had stoked my interest in her, as well. She was good looking, sexy, and when your wife gives her blessing to a romp with one of her friends, well...
Unfortunately, the joy of having Joy was fleeting following the orgasm.
"Joy said she liked being with you, and was a lot more descriptive about how you two passed your time," Sara told me, a hand now moving to hug my soft cock. "We talked about her coming over again soon. She proposed all four of us squeeze into our king size bed and let things happen. Much as she likes you, I know she also wants to get better acquainted with Eric."
"But Eric seems to only have eyes for you. Think Joy can pry him away?" I asked.
"He does seem happy with me, but I think so. He was eyeing her yesterday at the tennis courts and again later on at the river. Almost got me jealous. But Joy fixated on you tonight, so Eric had to settle for little old me again, and I didn't have time for jealousy."
"You weren't jealous that Joy was after me? You were willing to give her your husband in order to keep her away from your lover? Maybe Joy will really have her work cut out for her. She might need a crowbar to pry you two apart. You and he have been joined at the groin lately."
Sara laughed. "I was a little reluctant at first to let her have either of you studs. You, me and Eric have been having such a good time with just the three of us. But I decided not being selfish could be even more rewarding. If we all get together the way Joy wants, it would be exciting to see her with Eric, and also with you, especially since neither of you guys seems crazy enough about her to to leave me and take up with her on a steady basis."
"I would have to be crazy to do that," I said. "And I can also see an advantage. If we do all get together, and Eric takes on Joy, it will give me a chance to make love to my wife. That might remind you of what you've been missing, and maybe you'll want to spend your lovey time with me again."
"Is my man feeling insecure," Sara said, fondling my dick, which was starting to grow again from our conversation and jumped a little more with her touch. "Does this need some attention?"
I turned and kissed her, and applied some caresses to her lower lips and lady cave. She was very moist, probably a combination of the recent deposit by Eric and her own juices. As before, I found that both unsettling and exciting. I pressed my revived erection against her entrance. She guided me in, and wrapped her legs around me. I started pumping, and could hear as well as feel the suctioning sound of sloppy seconds.
"So is this how you did it with Joy?" Sara asked.
"Joy is like an interactive Kama Sutra. We did it in so many ways I lost count, but you probably already know that from talking with her. How about you and Eric? How did you do it tonight?"
"Good oral to start. You and Joy probably heard me screaming. Then we just settled into a nice tender missionary session that went on forever. It was almost like Zen, occupying my full consciousness except for the screams and bouncing bed sounds from sex maniacs in the room above."
"I didn't think we were that noisy," I laughed. "Sorry for interrupting your meditation."
Sara now cranked it up a little, getting into role play.
"I could hear Joy shouting your name in ecstasy. 'Oh Ryan, your dick is so big and fat. It tickles my G. Sara is so lucky having this thing anytime she wants it. But I have bigger tits than she does. Suck them. Oh, it feels so good when you nibble the nipple.' Then the bed headboard started slamming against the wall."
